July 2008


  • July 31st, 2008.

    I’m in one of my favourite places on one of my favourite days. I Love my open mic, I Love Thursdays. I’m wearing my favourite shirt. Happy Bejeesus Day from the Jackelope!!! A little guitar porn for you. Eileen Korn was the feature last week at Java Mammas. She was cool and even hip and…

  • July 22nd, 2008.

    Well, it’s not Perk, but I knew it wouldn’t be. That’s got plusses and minuses to it, but so far it’s just evident that it’s going to be a lot of work to make the Artmosphere open mic a real home. I’m hopeful, but we’ve all got a lot to prove to one another. Hee!…

  • July 20th, 2008.

    Good morning, good morning. I’m early. Oh so early. I know this is a rare trait in a musician, but one that I treasure in people in general, even if it’s one that I exhibit a little too strongly. At least I’ve got a key to the store now. I’m sitting at the House of…

  • July 17th, 2008.

    Tonight’s open mic was incredible. We had out-of-towners A’tris in from Massachusetts and they truly put on a spectacular show. Their singer, Mason, was absolutely unreal, flying notes out of his mouth – so beautiful. He truly had something special in his soul making for a passion that I rarely ever see in other performers.…

  • July 8th, 2008.

    Getting almost rained out in Frederick, MD for the Fourth of July. Ah, a rainy Fourth of July in Baker Park in Frederick, MD. A Lovely tiny crowd hiding from the rain and finding us. I’m checking out a new venue in Mount Ranier, MD called Artmosphere – meeting up with Keola and maybe just…

  • July 4th, 2008.

    Paul playing a bit of banjo-mandolin behind the counter of the brand new House of Musical Traditions in Takoma Park, MD. Dave is no doubt talking sports in the background. I’m liking our new habits. Thursdays are becoming my favourite days, filled with my favourite people, my favourite performers and my favourite coffee. Last night…

  • July 4th, 2008.

    I’ve been stopped up for writing, lately. I wrote a song about three months ago, but that’s been it. Not even something to work on since. I can’t, and shouldn’t, be writing about myself right now. So I needed someone to start feeding me ideas … and then I needed what the journalist in me…